Disclaimers: "Ranma ½" characters and situations created by Rumiko Takahashi. "Sailor Moon" was created by Naoko Takeuchi. All rights reserved, used without permission. All other ideas and characters belong to me, Bambi Star. Author's Note: This fanfic is based on the idea 'Dark Earth Realm', so in the case if some things seem familiar, you'll understand why. As some as you might already know, Lady Rinehart is doing a great job writing 'The Dark Earth Realm'. However as it may appear to some, I am NOT stealing her idea. The idea originally was mine. And in hope, I just want to write my own version of it as I wanted to long ago. Rating: This fic is rated R (just for you more innocent people). The prologue contains rape (but details are cut) and is not suitable for everyone. So if you don't like rape, dark and angsty fics, I suggest that you turn back now and hit the back button on your browser. Read at your own risk. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Another Sailor Moon and Ranma ½ crossover Bought to you by Bambi Star (bambi_star9@yahoo.com) ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- A mass of dirty long blond hair covered a bruised and battered girl as she were chained onto the bed with large heavy cuffs and chains. She shook her head, moving the tangle web of her hair off of her face to clear a view of the room she was held captive in. Her body was all cut and bleeding, her mouth cracked in a bitter sneer. Her clothes were torn and tattered, splattered with blood, but intacted enough to not reveal too much. Icy blue sapphire eyes glanced up at the chains as she pulled at it. It rattled and groaned but it didn't loosen. Moist red blood dripped to her swollen lips as she drank into it, thirsty. She then felt disgusted with herself but those rotten generals failed to feed them properly. She was just lucky that she didn't get raped from them, yet. She took a deep breath and then closed her eyes, yanking at the chains at her wrist with all her might. She could feel the sharp iron chains cutting deeply into her skin that felt like her hand was going to be cut off. Moist liquid ran down her arms as she panted, exhausted from the effort. She had to get out of there! Or kill herself... She tried again. "You're being foolish, give up." She gasped, startled. Her heart pounded rapidly in her chest. She didn't even hear or see him coming. This was it. This was the man who she would die in the arms of after being used. She won't allow that. She would kill herself first. But... there was a chance, possibly a small chance that she could make it. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- ~*~Loss Of Humanity~*~ Prologue - Entertainment ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- She heard his footsteps echoing around the room as he approached her and stood by the side of the bed, looking down at her in she was some inferior insect. He had short raven hair and cold, hard grey-blue eyes. His face was hardened and sharp, showing the effects of battle. And he was young for a general, no more than two years older than herself. Under different circumstances, she would have to say that he would be handsome too. However the situation was that this was the man that would rape and probably kill her after she was used. In the same bed as who knows how many other girls beforehand. Surprisingly, he wasn't wearing the same type of armour, if any at all, of which the other generals had. The general type of armour was commonly a heavy black type, hard plate mail, with silver lining. However this man was wearing nothing that even resembled something that was protective. The shirt was red and shiny, maybe even made from the rare fabric, silk or satin. The buttons were gold in colour and made in an old-type of style that looked like a short sleeve chinese shirt. The colour itself would surely stand out in a dark gloomy place like this. His pants were green, another uncommon colour in the Dark Kingdom, and for it to be worn by generals. She looked back up to his face and scowled. Enough with trying to admire the clothing he wore, and time to get out. "Let me go!" she screamed out as she tugged at the shackles. He chuckled as with one sudden movement he was already on top of her, like a horseman straddled across his horse. She cried out in surprise, she couldn't even see him move and he was heavy. Her heart started to cry out in fear. He leaned forward, his chest pressing down against her breasts as he stared down into her eyes. And frowned. She felt fear, why was he angry? "You're small." It took her a moment to grasp the context of which he was talking about. But when she finally understood, her blood boiled and she spat the collective saliva and blood into his eye. She watched with some satisfication as he sat back, pulling some distance between their faces as he rubbed at his eyes trying to remove the spit. He then frowned deeply and before she could react she saw him raise his hand up. *Slap!* Usagi felt like her neck just snapped as her head flew violently to the side, blood spraying out of her mouth as she eyes were widen with shock. "Naughty, naughty. You know you shouldn't do that." he said, mocking her like she was still a child. She turned her head back to face him with anger, her cheek red, swollen and stinging. "What's the matter?" she hissed, "Don't you like my spit?" She tied to sit up even if only slightly, despite his weight to show that he didn't control her. He chuckled again, but he placed his hand on her chest and pushed her back down against the bed with ease. "I like your spirit, girl. But you would get nowhere with that attitude around this place. In fact..." He leaned close to her face again, "you would be killed." She gritted her teeth, "Get it over and done with." He looked amused, "If that's what you want. But first..." He reached over her head and to the cuffs. Clenching tightly until they exploded in his hands. Usagi watched on with some fear and awe at the sheer strenght he had only in his hands. A few sheds of metal bounched harmlessly off her face as he turned back to face her. "Let's not say that I need these stupid metal cuffs to hold you down." Bought back to her situation, Usagi turned her attention to freeing herself. She clenched her hands together and bought it down over his head with all her might hoping that she would be able to hit him unconscious. The only problem was that he had anticipated her movement and had caught her clenched hands before she could manage to hit him. He smiled down at her, clenching her fingers tightly until she winced out in pain. "Understand your position, girl!" He sneered as he pushed her hands down against the bed above her head. With the other hand he started to undo the buttons of his shirt. Usagi clenched her teeth as she tried to pull her hands free but to no avail. "Noo.." Usagi whispered as hot tears ran down her face. She turned her head around hoping so that he wouldn't see her weakness. She squeezed her eyes shut, praying for it to be over soon. She heard the stories, heard how painful it was going to be. She willed her mind to block out all her senses. She only saw darkness, felt the pain from the treatment from the other generals, taste her tainted saliva and hear the rustling of clothing. Why did it have to happen to her? Why did she have to be born as a girl? Why couldn't her mother had just killed her with she was born? Why?! So pre-occupied with her thoughts, she didn't realise that her hands and feet were free. "You know..." his voice pentrated from her subconsciousness as she opened her eyes tiredly to greet his, "The first times are always the worse." Angered by his statement she fully awoke and hissed, "What do you know about it?" He wasn't a girl, he didn't have to go through a rape! "More than you'll like to know." he said that with such calmness that she stared at him with surprise. "Are you ready?" "No." she hissed as she clenched her fists once more and repeatively pounded his chest with all her strenght. She wasn't ready! She didn't want this! Realising that her legs were also free she tried to knee him in the back. The impact didn't seem to even hurt him as he just looked amused. Her eyes widen with fear as her arms dropped down by her side. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- No, she won't give him the pleasure of listening to her screams. No matter how much she wanted to... No... "Please.... STOPPPPP!!!!!!!!!!!" It was so painful, death was the only escape. "Please..." she whimpered, "please..." She closed her eyes, tears leaking from the sides. She squeezed her eyes shut and willed her body to be numb and her mind to be frozen. "Onegai..." She pled. Her hands dropped to her side, her strength all gone, and there was nothing else left to do but to freeze her mind into the state of darkness. She wanted to die! She slowly opened her mouth as a short blood-curling scream escaped. "NOOOOOOOOOOO-!!!" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Loud, wicked laughter echoed through the darkness of the throne room as the Queen watched the scene with her crystal ball attached to a short staff-like stick. "Excellent." A tongue slit out and moistened her lips as Beryl laughed again, moving her head to the side so that her long red hair swayed behind her. "The screams are music to my ears." She smiled, her lips twisted up like a snake who found its prey. She stood up proudly and straightened up her tight purple dress. "Oh Endyyy..." she called out in a sing-song voice and a figure materialized in front of her. Bowing down, the man in black armour spoke up, "Yes my queen?" He looked up at her face as she looked down at him with glee. "Wait in my chambers, you are not leaving tonight." She licked her lips again like she was hungry and was going to have a delicious meal. "Of course." he replied huskily before teleporting away. Beryl grinned as she then once more called out. "Nabiki!" A young woman claded completely in tight black leather with short brown hair approached the throne from the back of the room. She stood in front of the other woman with an impatient look. "Yes?" Beryl frowned slightly at the lack of respect the middle Tendo daughter was displaying but she ignored the fact since the girl was a loyal servant to her. "I want you to take over for tonight." Nabiki grinned and bowed, "As you wish." At the back of the room, all the youmas shuddered. Nabiki, dubbed as the "icq queen" was almost fearful as the Queen of the negaverse herself. Beryl walked passed the bowed girl with a smirk and headed towards her chambers as Nabiki stood up behind her and settled herself upon the throne, not even waiting until the real queen had left the room. Seeing that the queen had finally left the room, Nabiki turned to the glass crystal ball and seeing the scene still on her younger sister's ex-fiance, smirked. "So Ranma, are you having fun there?" ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Ranma looked down coldly at the girl under him. He didn't enjoy what he had just done but it was an order to be fulfiled. He didn't regret what he had done neither but was only annoyed at the mess that had been created. He pulled away from her and rolled to the side for a brief rest before sitting up. He knew that she was still awake but he left her be for a while. He stood up and walked in front of her, her glassy eyes stared back at him. He grinned and leaned close to her ear, placing a hand on her cold cheek and purred, "You're mine, all mine." He then licked her face. to be continued... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started on 6/03/2002 Finished on 1/06/2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Still in draft format. So what does everyone think? This is my first serious dark, angsty fic. Do you think that writing these type of fics suit me? Sorry for not updating for a while, and the only reason why I'm posting this fic up now is because I'm not sure when is the next time I would be able to work on my fics again. Gomen! Well, until next time. Ja ne! Bambi Full version - rated NC-17 is founded here: http://www.fanfiction.net/read.php?storyid=810380